Chapter 300 Roundabout
Laura's little golden-brown roll draped over his shoulders, his face without makeup was delicate and pure, and his goose-yellow dress hung down to his ankles, with a slight fork to his knees on the side, revealing half of his slender white calves, which made people want to come forward and play with it.
Marcus approached her and said, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "I feel like there is a doll standing in front of me."
Laura didn't answer the phone.
In fact, from the beginning, when she went out of the dressing room, her posture was a bit strange. She put her hand around her waist and bit her lip, her eyes kept flashing, and she didn't make any noise for a long time.
Marcus talked to himself for a while, and then he noticed something strange: "What's the matter?"
Laura turned silently, his low voice mixed with some annoyance: "I didn't notice that it had a zipper behind it." She can't pull it alone.